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Evident Video (MV)




Performed By: Bry-Han Solo
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Brian Porter




Bry-Han Solo - Evident Lyrics
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Bry-Han Solo man I'm pure like the eight ball
Don't really got friends, realized I hate y'all
I ain't got time wonder why they ain't call
Bitch leave me alone, man I'm stoned like the Great Wall
Getting nifty with the dialogue
If I was you man I wouldn't even try dawg
Young and in the mix all these tricks come ride along
No one else to talk to that's why I'm always writing songs
Flexin' and finessin'
Check my phone, yeah she text me I'm a legend
These are my confessions
Ur-sher, yeah I step in when I get in
Might f*ck your wife and I dip for the hell of it (skrrt)
Say what you want but I'm here in my element
Ain't sharing shit not these chips or this relevance
Hop off my dick cuz that shit be too evident
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Yo I'm hated a bunch, I never cater to sluts
Puffing on Gelato and I'm faded as f*ck
Still the same Sol never changing it up
And all these snakes thought me better
Never gave em my trust
Aim for the bucks came for the stuff
Homie stay down I just pray that we up
OG taught game and passed on knowledge
I'm so street smart that's why I passed on college
There a lot of jealous motherf*ckas, Bry-Han with the shit fam
Couple bumps down the road posted like a kickstand
Chef up in the kitchen while I'm gripping on the 6th pan
Texting with ya misses cuz its all part of the big plan
All I ever do is win, got ya chick changing clothes up in unison
Man they know I'm going stupid in
Anytime they see me yo they ask like who is him
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
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Bry-Han Solo man I'm pure like the eight ball
Don't really got friends, realized I hate y'all
I ain't got time wonder why they ain't call
Bitch leave me alone, man I'm stoned like the Great Wall
Getting nifty with the dialogue
If I was you man I wouldn't even try dawg
Young and in the mix all these tricks come ride along
No one else to talk to that's why I'm always writing songs
Flexin' and finessin'
Check my phone, yeah she text me I'm a legend
These are my confessions
Ur-sher, yeah I step in when I get in
Might f*ck your wife and I dip for the hell of it (skrrt)
Say what you want but I'm here in my element
Ain't sharing shit not these chips or this relevance
Hop off my dick cuz that shit be too evident
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Yo I'm hated a bunch, I never cater to sluts
Puffing on Gelato and I'm faded as f*ck
Still the same Sol never changing it up
And all these snakes thought me better
Never gave em my trust
Aim for the bucks came for the stuff
Homie stay down I just pray that we up
OG taught game and passed on knowledge
I'm so street smart that's why I passed on college
There a lot of jealous motherf*ckas, Bry-Han with the shit fam
Couple bumps down the road posted like a kickstand
Chef up in the kitchen while I'm gripping on the 6th pan
Texting with ya misses cuz its all part of the big plan
All I ever do is win, got ya chick changing clothes up in unison
Man they know I'm going stupid in
Anytime they see me yo they ask like who is him
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth I'm like f*ck what they said
Blunt to the head, stunt til I'm dead
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
Dick in they mouth we like f*ck what they said
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Writer: Brian Porter
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